I'm falling into depression
I'm so far down I might not be found and saved
I'm falling into the darkness no longer able to see light
then suddenly I see a shimmer of light a beam coming from the abyss of darkness
then I see their face the light is from their eyes and smile
they came to save me
I'm scared what if thy lie and send me back down here I hate it here
but what if they are true
what if they really want to save me
I might just be loved this time
I might just be cared for
I love them
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❞The Art Of Pain❞ ➵ {Poetry}
Poesía❝The art of pain is as beautiful as rose petals and yet as painful as the thorns to accept it is as accepting being pulled apart piece by piece and still living❞ ((Trigger warning, some mention of self harm))
